Exploring Blue

Animals, creativity, My paintings, My Poems, My Sketch Book
I don't have a clue  How things work the way they do  (And end up in blue)  But somehow I knew...

I don’t have a clue
How things work the way they do
(And end up in blue)
But somehow I knew…

Back when I used to hang out in dog parks in South East London with my pack of dogs (which went from 1, to 2, to 4 then 2 again, all girls), I met a rather large boy dog called Blue. Rottweiller cross with German Sheperd. I first met him when he was a pup and as months went by, I watched him grow into a very confident big lad.